30 miles from where I live. At one time it
was a neat junk/antique store that Erin and
I visited and then this Adult ??? store went
into the spot. Erin came home one day for a
visit and told her Dad she was going to the
store to check out the new junk. She asked
if it was still there and he assured her it was.
She drove the 30 miles, pulled into the
parking lot to a BIG surprise. Dad laughed
but Erin did not think it was funny!
4 comments:
Oh dear how embarrassing and all that way for nothing - at least I assume Erin didn't buy anything!
No, Lottie...she got out of the parking lot quick...there are lots of other antique stores there in this village, though and she visited them.
Sis 3
I've always thought it was a misnomer to call these "adult stores". True adults, in my mind, value love and caring and kindness and sensitivity and graciousness. None of those things are marketed at places like the one shown.
Oh, that would be embarrassing for sure!
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